Dimensional Descent

Chapter 317

King Arthur widened his stance, grasping his sword with both hands. His blond hair billowed beneath the falling rain. Even in this environment, he seemed completely untouched, a holy golden aura keeping him completely dry.

Leonel charged forward, his black spear resonating with the clapping thunder. His every step was entirely enveloped by a golden light, accelerating his speed several times over. At the same time, Bronze Runes etched themselves across his body, drawing a crown on his forehead and hovering a halo above his head.

Raging violet lights emitted from his body, directly suppressing Arthur's kingly might. It felt as though this was the true arrival of a King. A man who could hold his head even higher than the legendary King Arthur.

Such a feeling made the rage in Arthur's heart deepen.

This brat? Above him? It seemed that since his sword hadn't tasted blood in so long, his legend had been forgotten.

At that moment, spear and sword met.

The clash caused a violent wind to spread out with them as the center. Sword Force sliced the wind apart to one side and Spear Force billowed into the sky from the other.

The land around Leonel and Arthur shook and quaked, their gazes meeting across their weapons.

Leonel could see the unconcealed rage within Arthur's eyes.

Arthur could see the cold indifference in Leonel's.

At that moment, the completely forgot and were uncaring about Coyote. It seemed that the actions of the zombie Demon Lord was meaningless.

The five remaining Knights of the Round Table including Gawain watched on, hands on their weapons. There were certain battles they knew they shouldn't interfere in.

In the past, these battles were the ones Arthur fought to build his legend. And now, they felt that this battle was no less important.

Somewhere a long distance away, Queen Guinevere stepped out onto a terrace, looking up toward the rumbling skies. A deep sadness and complexity reflected within her eyes. Somehow, she felt that this battle would be important as well even without being present.

It wasn't a matter of winning or losing. It was deeper than that.

Leonel and Arthur separated, their weapons vibrating wildly.

Arthur's aura surged, Force climbing around his body to impossible heights. It had been too long since the King of Camelot had gone all out. Many had forgotten just how powerful he had once been, it seemed impossible that a child of not even 20 years old could face him.

But, the Leonel of now wasn't the Leonel of the past.

so many rewards, his Force had been crystallized to an elite degree. Even the Lamorak of the past

his own to a certain extent

"[Holy Judgment]!"

"[Holy Judgment]."

Arthur had. Today, he would prove a point. This arrogant King... He needed to learn that

in the skies, however Leonel's formed several times faster. Before Arthur's spell was even complete, Leonel's golden swords had descended, shattering their Arts

"[Saintly Light]!"

Light]." Leonel

completed, forcing

shook and groaned, leaving a pit in the spot he had just

"[Sacrificial Cross]!"

when he was about to slash downward, a cold voice floated to his ears, tearing at his

"[Sacrificial Cross]."

a powerful momentum then across with

light shot forward, tearing toward King Arthur. The King brandished his sword, hurriedly blocking, but he couldn't stop himself from sliding backward tens of meters, the web

spear, taking a step forward. His hair billowed, seemingly untouched by the heavy rain. His halo hung above his head and his piercing violet eyes peered toward Arthur

the product of your arrogance? Is this what

"[Light Domain]!"

"[Light Domain]."

it became a dome that shrouded over 20 meters. It completely crushed Arthur's own

his spear in his

this world of darkness, he seemed like the only source of light, willing the Light Element to manifest itself to his beck

at any moment. As he brandished his sword, blocking Leonel's furious assault of light, he felt as though something

wouldn't let him stop casting spells. His pride

spell he cast, Leonel could do

became faster and faster. Beneath the effect of Light Domain, it was as though a tiger had grown wings. His Light Elemental Arts formed even faster than they had before. He felt as

'Domain...'

feeling of a Domain. An absolute control. An undeniable

and rattle wildly. It felt as though it wanted to break free and soar into the

enlightenment shook Leonel's heart. For the first time, he felt the call of the spear in

Coyote had appeared before the Legendary

situation to change once again the instant

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